I dreamed that I was standing in a wide forest, with large snowflakes floating in the sky, and a quiet and peaceful atmosphere enveloped the entire forest. I walked forward and after passing a few trees, a beautiful pine forest suddenly appeared in front of me.
The pine trees in this forest are towering into the clouds, with lush branches and leaves, as if they are the center of the whole world. Thick snow hung on these pine trees, as if they were decorated with thick clusters of large white flowers.
I approached the pine tree and felt the whistling of the cold wind. I touched it gently with my hands. The sticky snowflakes suddenly turned into water droplets on my fingertips, and the droplets slid down my fingertips. I looked at this scene and felt a different kind of beauty and peace.
I walked along the path in the pine forest and walked far ahead. As I walked, I found a small house. There is smoke floating here, it seems that someone is at home.
I opened the door and entered the house. The room is not big, but very comfortable and warm. The people inside were very hospitable, entertained me, and poured me a cup of fragrant hot tea. I sipped the tea while chatting with him.
The man told me that in this pine forest, snow falls every year. Sometimes the thick snow will bend the pine trees, but they never fall. Every winter, this hut is filled with people who go to pick snowflakes in the pine forest. They bring back tea and mushrooms here, and live like this year after year.
Life here goes very slowly, very slowly. The pine trees often guard the entire forest like unicorns in the wind and snow, and I am immersed in this leisurely and peaceful atmosphere. I clearly remember that in that pine forest, time seemed to have lost its meaning, everything became so quiet, and there was no complexity or superfluity.
Suddenly, I was awakened by a feeling of waking up from a dream. Turns out it was just a dream. But deep in my heart, there is a different kind of peace of mind and relief.
Perhaps this is just an illusion, but in my heart, the beauty of the snow in the pine trees and the ice-like silence will remain in my heart forever and accompany me through my long life.